Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 601: Secret Agent Girl PKs Arrogant Nobles! (11)

"Let her go!"

Ivan waved his hand lightly, and the subordinate pushed Casey to Mo Chou's side.

Loki hurried forward, helped her tear off the tape on her face and body, and immediately hugged her into his arms, stroking her hair and comforting her.

"Miss Mo, you can start now!"

Sitting lazily on the sofa, Ivan took out his left hand from his pocket.

"Mochou, shoot me!"

Leo was the first to speak, and while speaking, he strode towards Mo Chou.

"And I!"

Yao Yuan didn't hesitate either, although he was afraid of death.

However, if he was asked to choose whether he would die or Mo Chou would die.

Well, he would rather die than him.

"No!"

Loki gently lifted Casey in his arms.

"This incident is all because of me and Casey, don't worry, shoot me and Casey first!"

At this time, Casey also understood the general reason of the matter, without fear or hesitation.

She stood directly side by side with Loki, with a look of death on her face.

Turning her face away, Mo Chou's eyes flicked over the four people present one by one.

In my heart, there is emotion flowing.

Ivan, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at the five people, his gaze became deeper and deeper.

He couldn't imagine that if such a thing happened to him.

Who are the other four people who are willing to take the initiative to die for him? !
"Loki, you have to remember, this matter is not your fault or Casey's!"

While talking, Mo Chou raised the revolver to the side of her head and pressed it against her temple.

"do not want!"

Loki and the others screamed and rushed over.

Ivan's men raised their guns to several people at the same time.

"The decision is in Mochou's hands. If you make any noise, then I don't guarantee that they won't shoot!"

Ivan hooked the corners of his lips, and smiled with a bit of evil taste.

In desperation, several people could only stay where they were.

Taking a deep breath, Mochou slowly bent her right index finger and pulled the trigger.

As she moved, the hammer slowly bent back.

despair!
As her fingers bent more and more, the hammer hit the magazine without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)